Percy Jackson Book Timeline Novels & Stories

She felt as if she were outside of herself, looking down, and she became more and more confused. She read. And read. And read. Finally, it hit her like a lightning bolt: this book, it was hers. Her journal. The journal of a teenage girl. A story of coming of age. Of going back in time. Of falling in love with a man named Caleb. Of having a daughter named Scarlet. Of becoming a vampire. She wondered if she were losing her mind. Was this some sort of practical joke? Some sort of fantasy she’d had as a young girl? What was it doing here? How did her grandmother have it? And why was she only drawn to open it now, at this time?

Even those memories of the very original life I had before I lived a quite few more… Just like what happened to the ninth, I think the others did the same thing fourth and the others… They all become a part of me. Holding my mouth, my knee started to fall. The person in front of me looked as if he was annoyed with what I did. But I could not care less. I need to do something important. “What did you say?” I look at him. Marco… the very one who keeps on targeting me even before. I gulp. It was weird how I can visualize him now properly. As if all of his past selves are merging into one… And in front of me stood the guy in this timeline. The one… who I am not sure if I should hate or pity…

Hello readers! First of all, I want to express my gratitude to each and every one of you for your continued support and for embarking on this journey with me. Writing "The Rise of the Omega Supreme - book 1" has been an incredible experience, and I'm thrilled to bring you the second installment of this series.

" she looked at me, her eyes glossy. I sighed. Then she looked like she had remembered something all of a sudden andgotup and walked to the dining table to retrieve something from her bag. I turned to look at the fireplace and saw that there was a lighter next to it, maybe I could light it up later on. Latifah came back to me with five books in her hands. She handed them to me. "I hope you like Percy Jackson." she told me while I stared at the books. It was a series. I looked at their covers. #1 Percy Jackson, The lightening thief. #2 Percy Jackson, The sea of monsters. #3 Percy Jackson, The Titan's curse. #4 Percy Jackson, The Labyrinth. And #5 Percy Jackson, The Last Olympian. I stared at

The tugging sensation begins again, growing more and more intense as I continue to hold on, as the feeling intensifies I close my eyes and let it take me where it will. Splat! I make the mistake of gasping for breath and the taste of both mud and excrement fill my mouth. Spitting, I stand up noticing in the journey that I have dropped the pendant. Taking a look around, I wonder if this is where the heir has been hidden all this time. Reaching down I pick up the pendant and wipe it off on my cloak. I barely have time to do this before the sensation of tugging once more overwhelms me and the world blurs away. *************************************************************************************

The realization struck him like another truck. His hands shook as he grabbed the journal. Inside, elegant handwriting filled the pages. The date at the top read: Spring, Year 312. Adrian stared. Then stared again. The main story began in Year 327. Which meant— "I'm fifteen years before the plot starts." His heartbeat thundered. Everything was still ahead. None of it had happened yet. He remembered the ending. The villain, the man whose fate had angered him enough to die. Cassian Nyx.

Book 3 in the series is being written so be on the look out August 1st Thanks again, Annie

“Smart. Hide it in habit. That’s how they trained young minds.” “Any major standouts?” I asked. Andy nodded, a little too fast. “The history section.” I raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?” “It’s not just world history. I found timelines on werewolf wars, vampire treaties, coven migrations, hybrid purges… and something that looks like pantheon lore. Like, actual accounts of god and goddess activity.” My lips parted. “Say that again?” He pulled a thin volume off the top of a growing pile and handed it to me. The title was in an old dialect—one I could read only because of the Goddess blood thrumming in my veins. Divine Imprints: The Last Age Before Silence.

A/N Hi lovelies. I hope you are enjoying the story so far. I have a lot in mind for this story, and just wait, we are just getting started on the trouble. Athena and Caspian and their families are going to have their hands full for sure! But I'm also here to rectify a little writing mistake I made in the end of book two, and start of book three. I mistakenly did not remember my own notes, and made an age error, so going forward it's important you know that all the girls; Tilly, Christy and Olivia are all the same age as Athena, Caspian and Alec.

I appreciate your readership — the time, coins, gems, and thoughts you shared with me. Writing this book was the biggest challenge I had to face in my 20 months of writing. I was so used to writing plots that I came up with. But this book was different, and Jace and Amara had to take the fall. The epilogue I wrote for my first book had already decided their fate. I had no idea that He's My Alpha would turn into a series and eventually grow into another. The struggle was real to keep the timeline accurate to Clair's epilogue because I had to navigate the story so everything would end on that fateful day.